yeah me! I'm back today with Episode 6. Ok, I'll spill, I know this is really slow, but just bare with me. I promise it will pick up. This is all leading to the climax in episodes 20-24. That's my favorite part. But other good stuff happens soon too! Ok, I'll stop rambling. oh, listen to this, I'm listening to top 111 wussieist songs ever and "With Arms Wide Open" By: Creed is on there at # 39. I like this song! So, that's all. Do I need to do a previously? Alright, for you I will...

Disclaimer: Why do I do this? If you don't know what's not mine and what is, then maybe you shouldn't be reading this...

Previously on Everyone Has Secrets...

"Did you need something?" the blond asked.

"I...ithinkthatthisisyours," Remus said in one long sentence.

"I feel like an idiot," Remus said as soon as Lauren Reed and her friends turned the corner.

"No, no. Considering your standards, I thought that you handled that ok," Sirius said. "I could help you."

"Thanks Sirius. But, let's just keep it between you andme for now. Ok?"

"Anything for my favorite werewolf."

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I hear that you're having problems in Potions. I could help you, if you want," Kendra said.

"Really? That would be great!" James exclaimed.

"Um. How about tonight?"

"Ok," James said.

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"Come dance with me," the blond in the group said.

"Um, I'm not really...in a dancing mood," James said.

"James!" Kendra cried.

"This is my friend Al."

"Hey Al," James said.

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"Lily. You want to go down to the kitchens?" Liam asked.

"Um..all right. Let me get my stuff."

Episode 6- We, Thee Mighty Men

"Remus! What the hell are you wearing?" Sirius exclaimed.

Remus was wearing a black turtle neck and kaki trousers.

"It's a Saturday. I don't have to dress nice for class. Plus, it's getting colder out and I don't want to catch a cold," Remus explained.

"You look like a homo!"

"Thank you, Sirius," Remus said.

"Mate, you're not going to impress what's-her-face wearing that!" Sirius said.

"What are you talking about?" Remus asked, confused.

"Moony, you don't have to wear something reveling to look sexy," said Sirius.

Remus just looked at him.

"Oh, come on," Sirius said, walking back into the dorm.

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"Remus, you wear old people clothes," Sirius stated.

"Well, that makes me feel a hell of a lot better," Remus said, sarcastically.

"Ok," Sirius said, clapping his hands together. "Let's get to work."

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After Remus tried on about 20 different outfits, both he and Sirius gave up hope.

Remus, I hate to break it to you but, you've been out of style for years," Sirius said, looking at Remus.

Remus sighed.

The two sat in silence for a while.

"Aha! I have an idea!" Sirius exclaimed. "Now, they might be a little big but it'll work," Sirius said.

Sirius walked over to his side of the room.

"This is MY wardrobe," Sirius said

He opened up his wardrobe and it was HUGE! Remus had never seen anything like it.

After one quick look Sirius had made his selection.

"Go put that on," Sirius said.

Remus looked at him but walked in the bathroom to change anyway.

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"Moony! Moony, come on out!" Sirius called in a sing song voice.

"Never."

"What? Come on. Let me see."

"No."

"Come on."

"Sirius, I'm not coming out."

"Please, please, please."

"Sirius…"

"Please just let me see!"

"No. No. NO!"

"Just come out."

"Go away."

"Come on. Just let me see. I'm not gonna…"

"ALRIGHT!"

Remus opened the door slowly and stepped out.

"You look…ok?" Sirius said.

Remus looked two sizes too small for the clothes he was wearing.

The white T-shirt was big for Remus, especially in the pectoral area and the pants dragged along the floor. The leather jacket fit him fine except it was, again, a little large in the pectoral area and Remus must have had longer arms than Sirius. About 7 inches of his arms showed.

"I guess I'm a little more muscular than you are," Sirius said, lost in though.

"Ya' think?"

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Lily found Vanessa sitting at a table very far into the library.

"Hey Vanessa," Lily said in her most cheerful, quite voice. "Do you mind me sitting here?" Lily asked.

Vanessa just glared at her.

"Um, ok," Lily said, sitting down anyway.

"Look, I feel as if we got of on a really bad start," Lily started.

Vanessa pulled out a cigarette, lit it and took a long drag.

"Smoking's really bad for you. Oh! I could help you quite!" Lily exclaimed.

Vanessa blew out smoke into her face.

Lily coughed and waved the smoke out of her face.

Lily tried to smile pleasantly at her.

"What do you want Red?" Vanessa asked.

"Oh! Right! So, I think that we should start all over again. Ya' know, get off on a better foot. I mean, we're gonna be roommates for the rest of the year, might as well fix this problem right now."

"I see no problem," Vanessa said.

"Oh," Lily replied looking downcast.

"Alright, alright."

Lily's face lit up.

"Um, Hello, my name is Lily Evans," Lily said cheerfully sticking out her hand.

"Vanessa Shinglton."

"Hey Lily! Um…Vanessa," Liam said, coming up to the two at the table. "Lily, do you think that you and me could maybe talk?" Liam asked.

"Um…well, actually…" Lily started, but Vanessa grabbed her bags and books and got up to leave.

"Oh. Ok, see you later, Vanessa," Lily called to Vanessa's retreating back.

They were back to where they left off at.

"What's up Liam?" Lily asked.

"Um…" Liam shuffled his feet, embarrassed.

Lily raised her eyebrows.

"you can tell me Liam. I won't laugh. Promise," Lily assured him.

"Wanna go get something out of the kitchens?" He asked.

Lily though that was a pretty award question. But she didn't want to ruin the small relationship that she had with James' roommate.

"Um, ok…then," Lily answered.

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James was walking around the school with his broom over his shoulder.

He was looking for Sirius. James hadn't played Quidditch this whole month and try-outs were just around the corner.

Eventually, James made it to the Quidditch field without Sirius.

Sucks for him.

James mounted and took off. He loved the feeling of being in the air. As corny as it sounds, flying made him feel more…alive.

James flew around the length of the pitch a couple of times then moved to the center, performing some of his chaser moves.

"Potter swivels, left, right, left, right annnnnnd turns UPSIDEDOWN!" James said as he did this.

"Potter reaches for the quaffle and misses! He misses the reach so how he has to turn up right and dive down. It looks like he's gonna miss it...he's got the quaffle! He's got the quaffle and is heading for the goals! I think he planned that one. He knew what he was doing…"

"Looking good, Potter!" a female called.

James looked over his shoulder to see Kendra walking towards the center of the field.

He turned around and headed for the ground.

He pulled out of his dive right next to Kendra.

She jumped back slightly.

"Geez. If you would have screwed up that dive, the both of us would be going to the hospital wing," she said.

James blushed slightly, but regained his composer quickly.

"Ever played Quidditch before?" he questioned.

"Not really. No. It's a solid no," Kendra replied.

"Ever ride a broom before?" James asked with a smirk.

"Not since lessons first year," she said with a laugh.

"Well, then, hope on," he said.

"On... on the back?" she questioned.

"Yeah. Unless you want to steer," James joked.

"No thanks."

Kendra walked over to James.

"Could you come down lower? Or else I'll make a fool of my self," Kendra said.

James went closer to the ground. Just so he was barley hovering.

"Just swing your leg over," James said.

Kendra looked at him with one eyebrow up.

James sigh dramatically, sarcastically, and held out a hand for her to grab on to.

She grabbed his hand and clambered on.

James noticed that her hands were soft. Very soft.

She grabbed onto his waist.

"Ok, I'm gonna go. Ya' ready?" James questioned.

"I guess."

James landed and kicked off hard, shooting both of them straight up in the air.

Kendra quickly rapped her arms around his waste.

"ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod," Kendra kept muttering.

James leveled them out and pursued forward. He turned and started circling the Quidditch pitch.

After going half way around the pitch, James checked to see if Kendra was ok.

He looked behind his shoulder to see Kendra staring at the ground, eyes wide.

"Don't look down. Look forward," James commented.

"I…can't. We're, we're so…so far off the ground," she said, her voice quivering.

"Alright then. Look at me. Look me straight in the face," he said.

Kendra pried her eyes off the ground.

They both stared at each other a moment until,

"James! Look out!"

James whipped his head around and pulled them out of the Quidditch pole's way.

"Sorry," he said with an embarrassed smile.

They both stayed quiet while James flew them around the pitch. James noticed that Kendra's grip had loosened.

"Are you ok?"

"mmmhmm."

"Are you starring at the ground?"

"….I'm staring at the back of your head."

"…Oh."

"So…," Kendra started. "This is what it feels like when you fly?"

"fear?"

"No. well, sort of. I mean, the thrill of being in the air. As corny as this might sound, I feel alive. Knowing, that with one stupid move, you could tumble to the ground. The only difference is that I know that won't happen because I'm on here with the only person I can truly trust. I know I won't fall because…I fell safe…riding with you."

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"So, in 4th year on my birthday, I woke up to being greeted with a cake thrown at my face! I was like, "What the hell…" then, BAMB! Smack into my face," Liam exclaimed.

"That's horrible! Although, that's not as bad as the time the marauders put a sigh on my back that said, "Tell me I'm beautiful and that I'm Potter's," Lily explained. "All day I couldn't figure out why the whole school felt the need to talk to me and say I was Potter's when I wasn't," she said with a laugh.

Liam and Lily were sitting in the kitchen drinking butterbeers. They were talking about just random things in general.

"Ok, I've been dying to ask. Who are these marauders that you keep talking about?" Liam questioned.

"Oh. Sorry, that's James and his posse. Ya' know, Remus, Sirius, and Peter which, he actual isn't here," Lily explained.

"Peter Pettigrew?"

"Yeah. You know him?" Lily asked.

"Oh. No, my father just talks about a Pettigrew and his son wasn't to get a job at the ministry or something," Liam said.

"Oh. I see," Lily would have to ask the boys on how Peter was doing next time she saw them.

The two talked for hours until the house-elves politely asked them to leave.

"Well, thanks for walking me back to my dorm," Lily said.

"Yeah, no problem. Ya' know, this was fun," Liam said.

"It was. I had a great time. I'll see you tomorrow Liam," Lily said. She felt a little award. She didn't know if she should huge Liam or shake hands or something. But it was weird because this wasn't really a "date" and they weren't the best of friend either.

"Good night," she settled for.

" 'Night."

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"Dude, you're actual here before me. Where were you?" Liam exclaimed as soon as he enter his dorm. "You were gone all day!"

"I was out flying," James answered. "Where were you?"

"I was in the kitchens," Liam bluntly explained.

"With who?"

"Who said I was with anyone?"

"Well," James started. "One doesn't go to the kitchens by themselves unless one is named Sirius."

"I see," Liam answered with a chuckle. "I was with Lily."

"On…on a date?"

"No, we were jus grabbing some food and drinks."

"And that wasn't a date?"

"No, we were just talking and stuff."

"Oh."

"Are you mad?" Liam asked nervously.

"Should I be? I was just wondering," James said.

"Ok. Well, I better get to bed or else I might catch my death by standing here," said Liam, trying to use the cheesy line.

"HA! It's not even cold here."

"Shut up Potter. And the floor is, a little."

And with that James was left to ponder the day in silence.

So, yeah. My friend had some questions. So like, have you guys heard of the saying, "Catch my death" when it's cold outside? Well, that's what Liam was saying, only he changed it a little. And when James is like "HA!" that's like, when your friend says something stupid and you give that bark like laugh. That's what that is. So, I think that's all. I'll see you A.S.A. my editor finishes editing episode 7. (which should be in a couple of days.)

Next time on Everyone Has Secrets...

"Hey. Lily. Wake up," James said.

"What are you doing here?" Lily asked.

"I couldn't sleep. Quidditch try-outs and stuff.

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"James. Nice job dancing last night. We're having another one tonight," Said the guy.

"Lily, you want to go with me?"

"Alright. Sounds like fun," She said with a smile.

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James watched as a girl flew around the pitch at an amazing speed, doing flips and turns and loop dee loops. He didn't reconize her. He got a better look when she flew down low.